Dear Uterus and attached parts,

I know we don't always get along, but you depend on the rest of me to keep you functional and healthy. 
If the time comes when I decide that I - for some inane reason - want to host , for the better part of a year, a parasitic being which will then attach it's self to me for the rest of my life, then you might come in ( Read more... )

I really hate my laptop sometimes.

I decided to go through and delete a bunch of program files and such that I don't use anymore, and found out that I apparently still had every internet browser EVER installed. >.< So I got rid of everything but Chrome, which seems to work the best on this thing anyway.

Well, I tried to. Fucking thing wouldn't let ( Read more... )

...Apparently

• Procrastinate by catching up on shows/webcomics/fic
• Decided that I actually should be doing something productive
• Clean room enough that clothes are put away and there are no longer huge piles of stuff everywhere
• Read some more fic
• Berate self for being a lazy ass
• Stare at virtual blank page & decide that the cursor is mocking me
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 Aaaaaah, why does procrastination have to kick my butt so much? I like writing, I love stories and being creative, so it should follow that I'd be writing fic left and right, or at least be able to crank out papers about stuff I'm interested in. ::sigh::

For my English class (Woo, Japanese Lit!) we have weekly writing assignments, and this first ( Read more... )

 FKJGHFLJDG;SKFASJ"PIDHXSDKKJGFUUUUUFINALS. 

Finals are over. Woo.
Psych paper took forever to get started on, but once I got going on day two with the wine, it worked out pretty well. :P

School-wise everything is fine, Choir was lots of fun, but I can't take it next term cause I'm only taking Monday/Wednesday classes cause I need to find myself a job. >.< eurgh. I really don't want to go job ( Read more... )

 Dear Brain, You have the most wonderful timing EVER.  SO not what I needed to work through in the middle of Dead Week/Finals.

( Even more mopey shit. )

I need to move on, but I don't know how.

I want to stay friends, and I wish it was as easy as just "going back to how things were", but I've liked him for too long, I've held on to this hope, and I've waited without even realizing it for far too long. I don't know how to switch my brain from Friend I Like And Want To Kiss, to just Friend.

The world ( Read more... )

 Oh, dear lord...

The Writer's Block has a question about my feeling on the upcoming release of The Evil That Shall Not Be Named.

Yeeeah, I think you call tell some of my thoughts on that. Unoriginal and uninteresting storyline, shitty headdesk-inducing dialog & horrible acting. I honestly don't think there are any redeeming qualities. I'm  ( Read more... )

 I was over at imagines journal this evening catching up, and her latest post intrigued me and got me thinking. So instead of responding on her page, I decided to share my thoughts here.

Not being a small woman I've often felt as though I have to do a lot of extra things to making me look/feel better about myself and my appearance; make-up, nice clothing ( Read more... )